Chapter One Hundred and Eighty-Six Blue Shards

"The devil's way is the devil's way after all... Xu Jing, you've gone crazy! If you still have a conscience, understand yourself and go to the Buddha to repent!" Xu Lu said.

Xu Jing was so angry that he coughed.

He was already seriously injured, and the successive blows made him unbearable.

Lu Zhou shook his head, he really had a hard-to-read scripture.

"Void...you already have fragments of Biluo, why didn't you sneak up on Xujing, but the old man?"

Mention the blue and white fragments.

The face changed slightly, and the words flickered.

Abbot Xu Jing glared angrily and said, "Nie Zhan, Dakong Temple will kill you Lao Na with Bi Luo fragments?"

The matter has come to this point, and there is nothing to hide, and he said, "So what? The three of us have paid so much for the Tianxuan Temple, but you are willing to bow your head to the Motian Pavilion! I bah——"

Xu Jing raised her hand and it was a gust of wind, fanning on Xu's face.

boom!

"Thousands of disciples in Tianxuan Temple,

Is their life not life? "Xu Jing Abbot asked.

"As long as the Tianxuan Temple is merged into the Dakong Temple, why would you worry about your life?" Xu Liao said in disbelief.

Snapped!

Abbot Xujing didn't use Astral Qi this time, he just used his hand and fanned it abruptly.

These two blows made his face look ugly, and half of his face was red and swollen.

"Do you think Dakong Temple has such a good heart?" Xu Jing said again, "Dakong Temple presides over Kong Yuan, not only has he practiced magic Zen, but he has already gone mad... Over the years, he has been a virtuous monk on the surface, but secretly he has done all kinds of evil and everywhere. Absorb the vitality and cultivation that cannibalize them!"

Hearing this, he was stunned.

"You are talking nonsense! I saw Master Kong Yuan's golden body with my own eyes! Hao Ran is righteous, it can't be fake!"

"Stubborn!"

Abbot Xu Jing almost didn't hold back his hand and kicked horizontally!

boom!

Xu Liao flew out and continued to slide along the broken ground.

Even though Abbot Xu Jing was injured, he could barely mobilize his vitality.

Xu, who was injured by Lei Gang, was already one level behind, so how could he be able to withstand Xu Jing's abbot's kick.

In the past three days, the three of Xuluo were also secretly waiting for the opportunity to use Biluo Fragment to sneak up on Xujing, but unfortunately there was no such opportunity.

At this critical time, I thought that the four gods and monks in the family would be able to control the situation by removing Xu Jing's help, but I didn't expect... the opponent was so powerful.

After being kicked away.

Xufan and Xuhai slumped on the ground.

Abbot Xu Jing was full of pain, and said to Luzhou, "Let the old donor laugh... The family shame cannot be made public. After this matter is over, the old man will definitely solve the three of them personally, and give the old donor a satisfactory explanation."

Lu Zhou nodded.

In the entire Tianxuan Temple, I am afraid that only the abbot Xu Jing is sensible and reasonable.

Lu Zhou put his eyes on Xu Duo's body and said, "Bi Luo Fragment was given to you by Dakong Temple?"

"Yes."

Painful and flustered.

He was cowardly.

Lu Zhou asked again, "Do you know where the other Biluo fragments are now?"

"No...I don't know." Xu shook his head.

"I don't know?"

Void shook his head quickly.

He is just a small person, how could he know the whereabouts of Bi Luo Fragment?

Lu Zhou did not continue to ask about the Biluo Fragment, but looked in front of the Mahavira Hall.

The battle between Xiaoyuaner and Zhaoyue was relatively easy, and the battle had basically been cleared.

It's a pity that the monks who recited the Great Compassion Mantra had low cultivation bases, and they were all small characters, and the merit value of the reward was not much.

As for Duanmusheng and Ming Shiyin, they have the upper hand.

There is one less of the four gods, and the strength and cultivation level have dropped a lot.

Although they are struggling to hold on, it is only a matter of time before they lose.

Xiaoyuaner clapped her palms, ran back, and said proudly, "Master, all of these monks can't help but fight...I can't do it before I can do my best."

Lu Zhou shook his head and said, "It's just Fanhai..."

I wanted to make a few words of sarcasm, but when he thought that he was only the Eighth Meridian of the Brahma Sea, he didn't say it.

[Ding, kill a Primordial Spirit Tribulation Realm target and get 1000 points of merit. ]

Three consecutive beeps sounded in my ears.

Lu Zhou glanced at the battle ahead.

Kongjue and Kongzhi, Kongzhang, have fallen.

Ming Shiyin looked at the parting hook sheath in his hand as if his eyes were glowing, and nodded with satisfaction.

Duanmusheng is also wiping the dust of the Overlord Spear...

The two of them looked normal except for their scruffy clothes, and they were not injured.

"Fortunately, the disciple survived and killed the target!" Ming Shiyin returned.

"Very good."

Lu Zhou looked at Ming Shiyin and said, "But..."

Ming Shi was overjoyed and thought that Master was going to praise him, so he raised his head and looked at Master.

Lu Zhou turned around for a while, and continued, "However, if you practice the Aoki Heart Method, you shouldn't practice other methods."

"Master... Disciple was just curious and itchy, so he learned the technique of earth escape, and he had absolutely no other ideas!" Ming Shiyin said.

Luzhou said

"From now on, concentrate on practicing the Aoki Heart Method. Give up all other heart methods."

"Teacher obeys!"

Ming Shiyin was overjoyed. In this case, he didn't punish him, but gave him some pointers. Why didn't he like it?

In front of the Daxiong Palace, it was quiet.

The disciples of Tianxuan Temple who were deeply tortured by the Dayan Mantra gradually recovered after a short rest.

They got up one after another and looked at the broken ground in front of the Mahavira Hall, the furnace cauldron...

And the monks of Dakong Temple who were defeated by the disciples of Motiange!

This is the strength of Motian Pavilion.

The disciples swallowed their saliva. Although there was fear in their hearts, they were more at ease.

Because they saw the Buddha's golden body with their own eyes!

Who says demons can't become Buddhas?

Who says demons have to be evil?

Of course, Luzhou is unwilling to become a Buddha...

They gathered together and came to the middle where the furnace was standing.

It didn't take long for the disciples of Tianxuan Temple to stand in front of the Mahavira Hall.

They are embarrassed, they are tired, they are vulnerable...

However...

When they gathered together, nearly a thousand disciples!

The disciples whose cultivation bases were pitifully low even seemed very difficult to stand. Some of them needed the support of their companions to stand up.

Even so, they are still willing to stick to their feet.

Nearly a thousand disciples raised their palms at the same time and stood in front of them.

Abbot Xu Jing seemed to be suddenly awake, looked at the disciples of Tianxuan Temple, and said, "Tianxuan Temple, it's alright."

He slowly turned around, faced Lu Zhou, and coughed a few times.

Then he said, "Thank you, Lord Ji, for your help."

That is at this time—

In front of the Mahavira Hall, nearly a thousand disciples said in unison, "Thank you, Lord Ji, for your help."

A thousand voices that were so weak that they could not even be heard gathered together and reached Lu Zhou's ears.

The voice became thick and loud, with an indescribable momentum, and hope for the rest of life——

[Ding, get 982 people to worship devoutly and reward 9820 points of merit. ]

Lu Zhou's heart moved slightly.

Looking back now, it seems that the original choice was the right one.

"Lao Na, I'll go get the black mango lotus."